Be it unto me according to Thy Word,
According to your promises, I can stand secure.
Carve upon my heart the truth that sets me free,
According to Your Word, O Lord, be it unto me.
You promised Your blood would deliver,
Lord, we believe it’s true.
You promised us joy like a river.
Lord, we receive it from You.
These things You have spoken,
You’re bringing to pass.
This world’s disappearing,
But Your Word will last.
He promised to carry our sorrow,
Lord, we believe it’s true.
You promised unending tomorrows,
Lord, we receive it from You.
You will be our provider,
In your Word it’s revealed,
And by the stripes that you bore,
We have been healed.